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Some people can only be wrong once. I was given a chance, but I didn't grasp it, so I didn't do it again.

"If it's a fee, it's a cost. Just how can I save him?"

Speaking of the topic, Donggu held his mind and was about to tell the emperor what he knew. However, seeing the glint of hope in the emperor's eyes, he suddenly hesitated. Looking at the emperor, he was a little embarrassed. Because the conditions for this recovery are really harsh!

When the emperor saw this look, his heart couldn't help but sink again, "Just say it." No matter how difficult it is, Lone must save him. ”

Donggu's heart was disturbed by the emperor's true feelings. He sighed faintly, "Alas. Emperor, with all due respect, you can't save him with your skills. ”

“......”

Yuan Yuan looked at Donggu in surprise - said anxiously with his eyes, "Don't you want to live anymore?"

But the emperor's eyes only flashed with a trace of mixed emotions, including anger, loss, worry, fatigue, and self-blame...... Didn't say anything. Because he knew that what Donggu said was the truth, otherwise, the madness would have woken up early by this time.

"Uh, Emperor...... It doesn't have to be too negative. After all, the conditions for resurrecting the false dead are too much for humans to achieve. Donggu looked at the wounded maniac and said objectively as a healer: "In order for the wounded man to wake up again, it is necessary to reactivate his consciousness, heart, and all the meridians. Connect with the soul of the fake dead, break the seal created by the true qi of the body, and let the soul regain control of the body. ”

"And all this process must be completed in three days and three nights, otherwise the lives of both people will be in danger. In other words, once you start, you can't stop, and you can only succeed, you can't fail!"

As he spoke, he looked up at the emperor, "This requires that person to have three conditions-extraordinary skills, endless, unparalleled medical skills, and proficient in meridians...... The most important thing is that he must be able to connect with the soul of the fake dead and have extremely strong spiritual power. If you are familiar with the injured person yourself, you have a better chance of success. ”

After saying that, he thought that the emperor would be very disappointed. However, he saw a glimmer of joy in the emperor's eyes.

He swallowed in confusion, thinking that the emperor was extremely sad and insane—after all, such harsh conditions for recovery were no different from the death sentence of an uninjured minister.

"Emperor, ...... Festival"

"Providence!"

Before Donggu's word "mourning" could be spoken, the emperor stood up excitedly, stepped to the side of the madman, grabbed his cold hand and said, "Wounded, God will save you." You'll be fine. ”

Donggu looked at the emperor in a daze. Didn't you make it clear?

"Emperor?"

Hearing Donggu call himself, the emperor also remembered a question, and turned around to ask. Seeing that Donggu was still kneeling, he quickly said, "Get up and talk about it." ”

"Uh, yes. Donggu patted his knees, stood up and bowed, "I want to ask the emperor why he is so excited?

When the emperor heard this, he looked at Donggu in surprise, "Your medical skills are so powerful, don't you know that there is the number one divine doctor in the world." ”

Donggu was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "It's an evil ...... The Three Princes?"

Donggu secretly wiped a cold sweat, he almost called him the evil monarch in front of the third prince's own brother...... It's so dangerous.

The coin yuan also secretly sweated for him.

"Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to find a second person in the world. Skill, medical skills, and spiritual power, any of these three things are called the second in the world, and no one dares to call them the first. On top of that, he also shed red tears for the wounded, which is the connection between souls. ”

The more the emperor spoke, the more he felt mad, and he was almost about to live.

Donggu was also taken aback. He only knew that the evil king's medical skills were beyond the reach of those who studied medicine in his life, but he never thought that he would stop the world in any of them.

"That's really what the emperor said, there is hope for hurting the lives of adults. Dong Gu Zheng nodded thoughtfully and said, but he thought, if the evil monarch is so powerful, then why did the emperor summon himself?

Everyone saw what happened to the evil monarch in the Ciling Hall that day, and I heard that he was bitten by a poisonous snake, could something happen to him?

Thinking so, he raised his eyes to the emperor and asked, "It's just the third prince?"

"There's something about him...... Went out. It will be a while before I can come back. The emperor glanced out the window. Qianxia must have woken up this time to pass the full moon, and wait until the end of the month.

"So I want to ask you, how long can he stay in such a state when he is injured?"

"This ...... It depends on the strength of the true qi of his body. If the true qi is exhausted, the soul will leave the body, and it will naturally be a real death. ”

"......" The joy in the emperor's eyebrows has all dissipated. God is kidding himself?

"But in my opinion, it should last a month...... When will the Third Lord come back?" Donggu asked with a frown. He really couldn't see anyone who was overjoyed and sad because of his illness, and his emotions fluctuated.

"One month ......" the emperor breathed a sigh of relief, "I can come back, and I will come back at the end of the month." ”

"Oooh. That's good. Hey, Emperor, there's one more thing. ”

Looking at Donggu's solemn but somewhat evasive look, the emperor's heart sank—could it be that there were any variables?

"Let's talk about it!"

The emperor restrained himself and kept his composure.

Donggu lowered his head, just like the upright appearance of the minister when he admonished on weekdays, and said, "Emperor, this is not what I should talk about. But it is clear that someone deliberately harmed the adult. That person is in the dark, if he knows that the injured adult is not dead, I am afraid that he will come again. ”

The Emperor was silent. This is indeed a problem.

"But to the outside world, it can't be said that the injured adults are dead. Otherwise, this ** and the vestibule will be in chaos. Donggu paused, and looking at the emperor's equally solemn expression, he said no more.

He just reminded the emperor. As for how to implement it, he is also powerless, after all, he is not a politician.

"Lone knows. The emperor nodded, and after a while, he smashed his mouth and said, "It's better than this." When outsiders asked, they said that the injured concubine was just an occasional cold. ”

Donggu is a smart man, and the emperor understands this little bit. Because ordinary people don't think much about it when they hear that it's a cold wind, even if they feel that something is wrong, when the injured adults wake up in the future, all the misunderstandings will be gone.

And the best part is that this excuse sounds like a "real excuse" to the killer. The more relaxed the emperor said, the more he would think that the emperor was covering up the death of the uninjured minister, so that he would not harm again.

After all, ordinary people have never heard of fake deaths. The killer was afraid that he had already thought that he was not injured and that he was dead.

"Good. ”

"Then stand down. As he spoke, the emperor also glanced at the coin, "You spread the news in the palace, and you said that you will stay in the palace tonight." ”

Biyuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately nodded. I went out with Donggu.

The emperor still couldn't help the joy of regain, grabbed the hand of the madman, and said, "Wounded, don't worry." Everything will be fine. ”

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"Stay in the palace without injury?"

Wu Chuan was stunned for a moment. Looking at the dishes on the table, he nodded excusmoredly, "It should be." You can't let anyone know that the innocent minister is dead...... Oh, yes, is the innocent dead or not?"

"It should be ...... dead"

"What do you mean by should!"

With Wu Chuan's roar, a porcelain bowl flew to Wu Jie's feet with a "swish", smashing out a broken porcelain flower.

Wu Jie instantly knelt on the ground, trembling, and explained, "I...... I was going to sneak in and check it out. It's just that there are a lot of guards in the palace to defend it. I couldn't get in......"

"Oh?" said Wuchuan, who fell silent. What does the emperor mean by this? Isn't the madness dead?

"Really. Because I was really straight to the heart at that time, he couldn't have lived. I don't understand what the emperor is doing for a dead man. ”

Wu Jie trembled and fell to the ground. He was worried that Wu Chuan would make him turn back into the little palace attendant who wanted to see other people's faces.

"Really?" said Mikawa, looking faintly at the moonlight spilling in through the window.

"Hmm. What's even more strange is that when I saw that the palace attendants of their palace came out normally, I became curious and asked them what happened to the uninjured ministers. They all laughed and said that they had a cold. ”

"Wind cold?" Wu Chuan couldn't help but smile when he heard this, "Then he's really dead." ”

Wu Jie looked at Wu Chuan in confusion. He said he was dead, but he didn't believe it, and when others said he was cold, he believed that people were dead......

"Alright, you go down. Wu Chuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, picked up the chopsticks and put a bamboo shoot slice in his mouth.

Wu Jie didn't dare to ask more, and retreated with a stomach full of questions.

After a long time, Wu Chuan said lightly to the open window that exposed the shadows of the trees outside the window that were shrouded in moonlight but were still dark: "Okay, no one, you can come out." ”

Quiescence.

There was still silence.

But Wu Chuan was not in a hurry, and was still eating quietly.

After a while, a breeze drifted in from the window and stroked Wu Chuan's sideburns, and then a man in black knelt on the side of the table.

"Master. ”

The man in black raised his face and looked at Wu Chuan, who was Wu Chuan's loyal servant - Fang Hua.

At that time, Wuchuan pretended to flee and was caught by Yuanxiang and sent to the palace. In order not to let the old guy find out any flaws, Wu Chuan never summoned Fang Hua.

But just yesterday, when he heard the name Wu Jie, he couldn't help but summon Fang Hua, who was far away in Huaikou.

"Well, the letter is very clear. Wu Chuan said unquestioningly.

"Hmm. Fang Hua took out the letter in his arms, unfolded it and said, "The master is asking me to confirm once again whether your identity back then is dead." ”

"Yes. You know how to do it. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Chuan's eyes.

Fang Hua was stunned for a moment and nodded heavily. He knew that his master had always had an attitude of preferring to kill by mistake rather than let go of dissidents. That look said it all - he wanted to kill everyone who had anything to do with his past identity.

"Alright. Step aside. There are also many masters in this palace. ”

Wu Chuan took a sip of porridge lightly.

Fang Hua answered and left, everything was still the same, as if he had never come.

At this time, Wu Chuan looked at the shadow of the tree outside the window again and tilted his neck, "Whoever stands in my way will die." ”